In the quiet whispers of the night,
Shadows dance under the pale moonlight.
Tears fall silently, unseen and unheard,
As the soul weeps, longing for a comforting word.

Beneath the weight of burdens unspoken,
Dreams lie shattered, hearts left broken.
Every breath feels like a heavy sigh,
In this endless search for reasons why.

Memories linger, haunting and cold,
Stories of love now remain untold.
The past plays on, like a sorrowful tune,
Under the watchful eyes of a distant moon.

Hope seems lost in the depths of despair,
Yet a flicker remains, fragile and rare.
In the ashes of a once vibrant flame,
The echoes of a lonely heart whisper your name.